The Bandit’s Strategy

[Chapter 17 Uninvited] Each other

Zhao Yue and Lu Zhui are not in Chaomuya, so if something goes wrong, the first reaction of Xiaoluo is to find a substantial third-in-chief—named Wang Jian, who is responsible for managing accounts and teaching everyone to read and read. Although the prestige is quite high in the eyes of the younger brother, but after all, he is just a scholar, and he has never seen a big world, so when he suddenly sees dozens of people descending from the sky, it is inevitable to be a little panic.

"Your Excellency is Great Hero Zhao?" As soon as Wang Jian stepped in, he was enthusiastically holding his hands. "Although it is not the same as in the portrait, it is still majestic and majestic. At first glance, I can tell that I am not a mortal. The immortal world is recent. Are you ok?"

Huatang helps her forehead, when can she not be so embarrassed?

"I am not a master, just a teacher." Wang Jian took a lot of effort before he withdrew his hand. "Who are you guys and why are you here?"

"I want to find Zhao Da to be the master." Wen Liunian stepped forward, "Excuse me rashly, but I hope to forgive me."

"It turned out to be Master Wen." Wang Jian recognized him, so he was a little bit dumbfounded, "I don't know if this is a coincidence or a coincidence."

"What do you mean?" Wen Liunian was puzzled.

"The big boss and the second boss just came down the mountain an hour ago." Wang Jian said, "They said they were going to the government office to find Master Wen."

Wen Liunian:...

The dark guard sighed, it was a bad fate.

"How about an adult?" Wang Jian said, "When the master comes back, I will tell him."

"It doesn't have to be so troublesome." Wen Liunian smiled and sat on the chair. "We are here waiting for the two masters to come back."

"Go one step first." Shang Yunze turned and went out, swiping a few steps before jumping over the wall.

Both Wen Liunian and the dark guard are not surprised-bandits run into the house, even if they know that the bandits are not bad people, they will inevitably worry about their sweethearts and understand them.

Huatang and Zhao Wuxiang smiled and saw some clues.

"My lord, are you going to wait here?" Wang Jian was embarrassed.

"It's okay, sir, go to bed." Wen Liunian said openly, "We just sit here."

Wang Jian:...

Having lived for nearly thirty years, it was the first time he saw such an anti-object person.

"The tea is good." Wen Liunian blew the foam in the cup.

"How did you go up the mountain?" Wang Jian couldn't help asking. The vast mountains are steep and there are many agencies near Chaomu Cliff, not to mention there are countless guards. There is absolutely no reason why all the guests have gone up the mountain before I received the news.

"The official doesn't know either." Wen Liunian replied.

Wang Jian:...

It's so perfunctory.

The dark guard immediately explained, sir, he really didn't know, because we had been carried on him all the time.

Wang Jian nodded, "I see."

After waiting for another half an hour, the dark guards yawned and felt a little sleepy, so they asked sincerely if they could go out and visit.

Wang Jian said, "Naturally not."

The dark guard raised his hand and promised, "We have eaten before we came, and we will never go to the kitchen."

Wang Jian:...

Did he have auditory hallucinations? What does it have to do with the kitchen?

The dark guard's eyes shone brightly.

Wang Jian still firmly refused.

The dark guard felt regretful.

Since I can't go around, I can only stay in the hall, but it's really boring to have nothing to do, so I can't help asking, "Are there any mahjong?"

Wang Jian's head buzzed.

After a while, the dark guard and the young disciple on Chaomuya paired up and squatted in the courtyard together to play gomoku with ○x.

Although the picture is a little weird, but at least he will not run around. Wang Jian is quite tired, and feels that he has never missed Zhao Yue so crazily as at this moment.

Wen Liunian also stood in the courtyard watching the excitement while holding a teacup, and finally went to battle personally, rolling up his sleeves and killing the Quartet, very domineering.

Zhao Yue and Lu Zhui imagined countless scenes along the way. Perhaps when they returned to Chaomuya, the two sides had already fought, or else there would be a stalemate, and it is very likely that Wang Jian would be **** off alive-after all, an honest bookworm. In any case, it can't beat a nerd who sells brushes. But I never expected that when I pushed the door, I saw the prefect squatting in the courtyard, holding a small wooden stick against his red nose, and concentrating on drawing circles on the ground.

Zhao Yue:...

Lu Zhui:...

"Master." Wang Jian can be regarded as looking forward to returning the savior.

"Master." The other boys also dropped their sticks and stood up.

"Your Excellency is Great Hero Zhao?" The dark guard came up again with a smile on his face, "Sure enough, it looks exactly like the portrait, majestic and majestic, and you can see that it's not a mortal. Is the immortal world okay recently?"

The expression on Wang Jian's face was stiff. Where did he seem to have heard this sentence?

"Zhao Da is home." Wen Liunian also stood up, "Don't come without problems."

"My lord, this is called uninvited." Zhao Yue walked into the hall coldly.

Wen Liunian squinted, "Each each other."

"What's the matter with me?" Zhao Yue sat in a chair.

"What's the matter with Mr. Zhao looking for me?" Wen Liunian wrapped in a cotton jacket, slightly cold.

Zhao Yue wanted to call someone to see him off.

"Are you all chasing the shadow palace?" Lu asked.

"Yes." Huatang nodded, "However, the Shadow-Chasing Palace has no intention of targeting Chaomu Ya. It's just that Master Wen is an old friend with the palace lord, and Xiaowu and I happened to pass by here again, so we can take a look at it together. The second master doesn't have to Worry."

"The girl is serious." Lu Zhui smiled, "I just asked casually."

"What I proposed a few days ago, I don't know how the master is thinking about it?" Wen Liunian asked.

"I promise to cooperate with you." Zhao Yue said, "but there are conditions."

"But it doesn't matter." Wen Liunian stroked his imaginary moustache again.

"About Mujiazhuang in Miaojiang—"

"This official knows that they are by no means good people." Before Zhao Yue finished speaking, Wen Liunian had already interrupted. Work with it."

The dark guard also nodded solemnly. Confucius once said that all people in the world who tried to dismantle Xiao Wu and Zuo Hu Fa are not good people.

It really makes sense.

"When does the master plan to go down the mountain?" Wen Liunian asked.

Zhao Yue said, "I have to discuss this matter again."

"It's okay, it's okay to discuss with the master." Wen Liunian said, "You can even wait until the fifth day of the day before giving the official reply."

"Thank you, sir." Lu Chai nodded.

"How about eating together tomorrow night?" Wen Liunian enthusiastically invited.

Zhao Yue's forehead burst into blue veins.

Wen Liunian continued, "We plan to eat hot pot."

"Thanks for the kind invitation, but there are so many disciples on Chaomuya, I'm afraid the government can't accommodate it." Lu Zhui said, "I don't need it anymore."

"So." Wen Liunian's eyes were rather regretful.

"It's not too early." Zhao Yue couldn't bear it. "Come and see off the guests!" If he stays, he will say again, "Since the boss refuses to go down the mountain, it's better to change me up the mountain and have a New Year's Eve dinner together." It’s better to get rid of things early.

The dark guard immediately looked at him with the eyes of the unintentional man-my lord was so enthusiastic to invite him, you actually drove him away? Is there any conscience, Chen Shimei.

Zhao Yue:...

"We will come to the government office again in the second year of the junior high school." Lu Chai retreated and gave in.

Wen Liunian smiled, "Very good, let's have dinner together."

Zhao Yue had a headache, why didn't this person leave his meal in three words?

"Okay." Lu Chai nodded, "I'll meet again in two days to discuss in detail."

The road down the mountain was covered with wind and snow. When he returned to the government office, Wen Liunian's hands and feet were already cold. Huatang cooked a big pot of brown sugar and **** for him. After drinking it, he warmed up.

"Thank you Zuo Hufa." Wen Liunian's lips turned pale.

Huatang said, "My lord has done his best to Chao Muya."

"Zhao Yue is not a bad person." Wen Liunian put down the water glass, "I can count it by pulling it."

"My son misses the adults very much." Huatang added another cup of sugar water to him.

"Really?" Wen Liunian said with a smile, "I miss you all too, what's going on in Yunlan City now?"

"The new county magistrate's name is Cheng Jingxuan. It's not bad, but it's different from the adults." Huatang said, "In the words of the palace lord, the adults are dull and stubborn, and he is blatantly doing bad things. But they also have something in common, they are all too bad to be annoying."

Wen Liunian laughed, "Palace Master Qin really hit the nail on the head."

"It's getting bright soon, my lord, please rest early." Huatang said, "I will get up early tomorrow."

Wen Liunian nodded. After thanking him, he first sent Huatang back to the small courtyard, and then went back to the residence. On the way, passing by the bedroom in Mu Qingshan, he saw the candle flame in the house beating, and the bed seemed to be sitting on the side of a person, so he squeezed his chin in satisfaction. Pass by calmly.

Mu Qingshan was shrinking in the bed, sleeping with a sweet face-not long after Zhao Yue left, he packed up his things and went back to the room to sleep, so he didn't know that Shang Yunze had come back early.

Most nerds sleep quietly, and Mu Qingshan is no exception. He holds his fingers around the quilt and doesn't move for most of the hour.

Shang Yunze looked funny, and poked his cheek lightly with his hand.

Mu Qingshan shrank in dissatisfaction and wrapped himself up.

Shang Yunze took out an exquisite little jade pendant from his sleeve and placed it on the side of his pillow to accompany him for a while before he got up and left.

The dark guard still squatted on the roof to watch him.

Shang Yunze didn't squint, just as if he hadn't seen anything.

The dark guards dragged their cheeks and sighed.

Obviously it failed.

According to this progress, when can we drink the wedding wine?

Really very anxious.

Early the next morning, it was difficult to get the sun from the sky. Wen Liunian stood in the courtyard and flexed his muscles, then wrote a dozen couplets and sent them to the people in the city.

"My lord, morning." Mu Qingshan was wrapped in a big cotton-padded jacket, and appeared yawning—he didn't wake up.

"Morning." Wen Liunian said, "It's okay today, Master, let's go home early for the New Year."

"It's not in a hurry," Mu Qingshan said, "The Lord Shangbao said that he would go home with me, but it seems he hasn't woken up yet."

"Really?" Wen Liunian was surprised.

"Yeah." Mu Qingshan nodded. "He said he can't eat hot pot, and he has nowhere to go by himself." It sounded a little miserable.

"It's so good, but also let the master Shangbao eat his sister-in-law's home-cooked food." Wen Liunian smiled and nodded.

The progress is really gratifying.